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[5:17am]
[november 12]

you woke up on your own this morning, anxious of what the day would bring. you couldn't bring yourself to go back to sleep, so you texted tommy.

Tommy💗

hello?

hey :)
why are u up so early?
it's like 5am for you

i cant sleep :/
oh well!
are you in class?

yeah
we aren't doing anything.

oh okay i just
wanted to make sure

dw tho, you are worth getting
in trouble for :)

you're too cute,
now get back to class <3

smiling, you started to get around for school, you popped your head into Clays room out of curiosity, to see him asleep in his chair

aww

you wrapped a blanket around him and wrote him a note:

busy night huh?
-y/n :)

you figured he would get a good chuckle out of that.

quietly, you shut his door and made your way downstairs, and out the front door.

when you got at school, you tried your best to engage with your friends, without overdoing it.

this is harder than i thought. half of your friends shot you odd looks as you made your rounds.

the day passed quicker than the day before, and you made your way home. as you entered your house, Clay immediately asked you what you wanted for dinner,

"umm i don't know, how about Chinese? i could really go for chicken lo mein," you respond.

"okay i'll place an order for it later. i saw your note by the way, and yes it was a very busy night. i recorded a new manhunt with Sap, Bad, and George."

"who won?" you asked.

"they did, just barely, but you can't say anything because i'm not posting it until next week." he says sternly

"OK OK i won't i promise!" you made your way upstairs and into your room. for the first time in ages, you played some music.

•corduroy dreams-rex orange county•

you took your homework out and layed it out on your desk

how could i ignore you, trust me i adore you.

you got started on your math, you only had a few problems, but math was never your strong suit,

we're swimming in our dreams.

you thought about the week to come, your first ever time out of the country. who would take care of Patches?

kiss me in the shower, for a couple hours.

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